Only A Few Things Are Really Important.

Never Shall I Forget Those Naked, Clean-swept Little Canadian Towns, One Just Like The Other. Before I Was Twelve Years Old, I Must Have Lived In Fifty Of Them.

There Is A Vast Difference Between Success At Twenty-five And Success At Sixty. At Sixty, Nobody Envies You. Instead, Everybody Rejoices Generously, Sincerely, In Your Good Fortune.

... The More You Love What You Do, The Harder It Is To Do It Well Enough To Get By Yourself.

To Know That One Has Never Really Tried - That Is The Only Death

You're Only As Good As Your Last Picture.